Eyes are the window to one’s soul. You search eyes to find what is kept in the heart. Ashley had done it too. Not that she wanted to. But the urge to explore those ocean-deep pools was too strong to ignore when her blue orbs collided with his green ones. There was gloom, pain, and loneliness in those bright eyes. But why? He has everything one could dream of. Wealth, status, power, and looks. Then why his eyes were claiming otherwise. As if he was also deprived, just like her.
Whatever happened last night was still fresh in her mind. She kept tossing and turning in the bed trying to decipher the mystery named Daniel. The look that Daniel gave her was unforgettable and heart-stirring. And what happened in her suit confused her even more. Daniel is fully aware that she is married so why would he do something like that? Why he looked so concerned about her injuries. His unexpected behavior had shaken her to the core. She was trying to make a sense out of it.The sun rose and she didn’t get a wink of sleep. However, by the morning she had decided not to dwell upon this topic anymore. As she was sure that she wasn’t going to see Daniel again in her life. If only she knew.She made some toast in the morning and decided to do the laundry. She was in the middle of soaking the clothes when she realized that she had run out of washing detergent. The box was empty which means she had to make a run to the shop. She used to refill the stocks at the end of every month. Ash emerged out of the bathroom and went up to Michael. She didn’t want to talk to him but she needed money to buy stuff. He was gobbling on the toasts.“This is the end of the month. I need money to refill the stocks,” Ash asked meekly. Michael paid no attention to her as he kept eating. She stood there for a while contemplating if he had heard him or not. Before she could repeat her words, Michael got up from the chair and threw some money on the table. Ashley saw him walking out the door.She felt like a beggar when she gathered the scattered notes. As soon as she finished her house chores, Ashley went to a nearby departmental store to buy the household goods. She had already prepared the list of goods to buy.As it was early in the noon, the store didn’t have many customers. She always picked this time of the day for the shopping because of her discomfort among people. The woman behind the counter gave her a warm smile. Ashley was a loyal customer and had been shopping here for the last four years. Ashley returned the smile with her own.Only a couple of people were in the store. Without delaying any further she started collecting the goods she had listed. In an hour, she had managed to cross off all the goods in the list. Ashley rolled the trolley towards the counter. After paying the amount, she sauntered out with multiple bags in her hands. Handling so many bags with her two hands turned out to be quite a task. However, she continued walking towards her home.She had covered a small distance when a black Porsche stood beside her. The woman gawked at the machine as she had never seen a car like this. She was mentally admiring the car when the window of the driver's seat rolled down. Ashley was too captivated to spare a glance at the person sitting inside.“Ashley, get in. I will drop you at your house,” a familiar voice brought her out of the trance. She shifted her gaze to the man sitting behind the wheels. Her heart stopped working for a moment when she realized who had called out her name. Daniel was looking at her with an amused expression. He had caught her gawking at his Porsche.Ashley didn’t respond as her brain had stopped functioning just like her heart. Not getting an answer from her he spoke again. “Come on in. I will give you a ride in my Porsche,” he smirked. And that is when she realized that she has to respond.“Thank you Mr. Smith for your offer but my house is not very far from here. I think I‘ll walk,” she responded politely. Daniel didn’t say anything. The intensity with which his eyes were caressing her face made a current course through her body. Ashley gave him a polite smile and began taking long strides towards home. She looked back only to see his car still standing on the same spot. She couldn’t see him though due to the tinted glass of his car. But her instincts were telling her that he was watching her. The mere thought made her quicken her steps.She slowed down only after turning the corner. Finally, she was out of his sight. She took a sigh of relief. She herself was confused as to why she was behaving so weird around him. It is not that he had harmed her in any way but still she always felt the urge of making a break for it whenever she crossed path with him.Please like and CommentShe had shrugged off his weird behavior last night assuming that is how rich people react. However, the emotions she saw in his eyes still remained an enigma. Today also, his intense gaze on her, even for a few seconds, had set her insides on fire. She reached home immersed in her thoughts.The dinner was ready. Ashley went to the bathroom to prepare for his bath. Michael had beaten her a lot of times for setting the water temperature wrong. Ashley was in two minds whether to tell Michael about her today’s encounter with Daniel.She gulped hard when a string of hard knocks pebbled on the door. She knew he was back. Ashley sprinted to open the door. Her breath hitched when she saw her husband. It wasn’t difficult to figure out that he was seething with anger.Another minute the whole room got filled with a loud thud as she laid on the floor with her hand on her cheek. Michael had slapped her. “I have been knocking at the door for hours. What took you
AshNights starred with agonyDays beamed with sufferingThis is what he had gifted herIn the disguise of a vow and a ringShe was least concerned about her physical injuries as it fades with time but the inflictions on her heart were what made life unbearable. Walking on her two legs seemed like an unrealistic task for her after what she was put through last night. Her husband was a monster she was cursed to spend her entire life with. If only she had seen his true color before their marriage.Love was hurled out of the window a long time ago. Now hatred and frustration sat in its stead. Ashley feared him and he despised her. Despite their toxic marriage, none of them uttered divorce from their mouth. Ashley didn’t because she feared the outside world would be crueler to her and she wouldn’t be able to fend for herself. Michael didn’t because he would not be able to find a slave-like Ashley again.
AshShe took a painkiller before heading over to the graveyard. Her body was still aching but the tug to visit her aunt was too strong to avoid. As she lacked enough money to take the bus she had to walk to the place which took her half an hour to reach over. The constant walking intensified ache in her legs.Mrs. Huntington didn’t have many visitors. Her husband died twenty years ago and she didn’t have a child either. So, the only person who used to visit her grave sometimes was Ash except for a middle-aged woman whom Ash met four years ago at the same place. She said that Mrs. Huntington was her best friend and that she couldn’t attend her funeral due to some personal reasons. By her appearance, she seemed to be hailing from an affluent family. Her warm nature and beautiful smile reminded her of her mother. She felt nice being around her.Her train of thoughts came to a halt when she saw a bunch of tulips hugging Mrs.
ASHThe mere sight of Michael was enough to send shivers down her spine. He came back home bearing shocking news for her. His bemused smile and relaxed demeanor told her that he was in a good mood but that didn’t mean she was safe. For him, Ashley had reduced into a plaything. He raped and beat her whenever he would feel like it. Much to her relief, nothing catastrophic befell on her that night as Michael was too happy to pay her any heed.The next morning, on the breakfast table, he finally broke the news to her. Ashley was in the kitchen washing dishes when her husband called for him. She ran out to him in an instant as she knew how much he hated waiting.“Tonight Mr. Smith is going to have dinner with us at my house. So, you better put your best into preparing the dinner. A mistake and I will break all your fingers” he growled at her while munching on his breakfast. She nodded as fear crept up. Why was he coming to their house? A wave
DanielAshley’s pleasure-soaked moans reverberated through the room as he continued plunging into her. His enormous hard body was covering every inch of her soft naked form. With every stroke her moans got louder pleading, begging. But he was not finished yet. He would not stop until he had staked his claim on every inch of her body. His thrust became demanding and urgent as burning lust takes control of his sanity. Space got filled with a mellifluous sound of their body slamming into each other. Her ragged breathing and moans fuelled his carnal desires.His hand skimmed hungrily all over her body reminding her who she belongs to. He dips his face to claim her mouth while filling her core with his rod. The kiss stoked with passion and hunger strips her off her breath. He drags his mouth down to her neck. Kissing, biting, nipping. She lets out another scream when he bites a little harder on her left breast. However, her scream came out as a ringtone.
DANIELShe began serving him food with shaky hands. He was making her nervous. His presence was affecting her. The thought stirred both bitter and sweet sensation in his heart. Bitter because she didn't want her to dread him and sweet because her nervousness divulged that she thinks about him. His plate was filled with a large portion of Sesame Chicken. His lips curved into a small smile on seeing that. The aroma of food brought water into his mouth and he couldn’t wait to dig in. He had this dish years ago when her mother had made it for him. He was definitely not regretting coming here.Ashley stood to the side of the table after serving food to Michael. “Dig in, sir,” Michael threw a smile his way. Why was standing over there? Is she not going to eat with us? Daniel's attention drifted to her in confusion. She had her head hanging low. He turned back to Michael who had his whole attention concentrated on the plate. “Ain’t you going to
The new morning brings a new ray of hope for everyone but for Ashley every morning comes with a gift of torture. Last night Michael thrashed her senseless for not being able to eat as high-class people do. Was it her mistake that Michael hardly took her out to restaurants where she could see people and learn. Videos never really helped her. The techniques were simple but it was the confidence that she lacked. “She is a disappointment.” Michael had burnt it into her skull.Michael had left for work an hour ago. Having nothing in hand to do, Ashley began watching cookery shows. She loved cooking. The only thing that made her feel that she is not worthless.DANA knock made him glance up at the door. Gabby was standing over there with a seductive smile. The tight black mini dress was hugging her in all the right places. She had a file in her hand tucked underneath her boobs causing them to spill out even more. Daniel knew what she was aiming at. Without
AshThe constant thumping of her heart deafened her to the uproar of applause resounding in the air. She held Elis’s hand a little tightly striving to squeeze some comfort out of it. Her eyes were scanning the plain floor of the stage looking for a single thread of courage to grasp on while propelling her legs forward. She wondered if his eyes were still glued to her. She could feel the heat of his gaze though. And then Elise’s urgent steps came to halt making her pause too. His shiny black shoes that appeared in her line of sight and his intoxicating scent told her that they were standing quite close. His shoes looked brand new and very expensive. She wondered if he was one of those rich people who doesn’t wear the same shoes twice.“Congratulations,” his deep voice prompted her to look up at him. The knot in her stomach relaxed a little on finding his attentio
Daniel gave her a heart-melting smile while approaching his chair that she returned with her own.He sat down and fixed his eyes on her. He liked watching her. Every movement of her. Her every expression. He was a goner and he knew that.Ashley felt uncomfortable under his scrutiny but she didn't object. Whereas a part of her wanted him to take his eyes off her the other part liked the way he was looking at her. Passionately.She sat next to him after serving him his plate. The smile was still pasted on Daniel's lips. He wasn't looking like his usual self that is stiff and untouched. He looked adorable and so cute."You can start," Ashley spoke to break his gaze on her. He blinked and lowered his gaze to his plate."It looks delicious," he beamed at her before picking up his spoon and scarfing down the food.That's it. That expression was what she was talking about. Him beaming like a child at the sight of his favorite food. That was her reward that she cherished m
Daniel flipped the sign to close as soon as the last customer walked out of the cafe. He sneaked into the kitchen where his wife and the owner o the bakery was working. There was no one on the premises except for the two. Daniel had already given earlier leave to the other staff members.His heart suffused with immense love when he saw her drowned in her work. He stalked over to her with quiet steps and wrapped his arms around her waist. He grunted and rested his chin on her shoulder while smooching the length of her neck, causing a radiating smile to chase across her lips."May I ask you what you doing, Mr. Smith?" she closed her eyes and tilted her head to allow him more access"Loving my wife. You gotta problem with that, Mrs. Smith?" he mumbled between kisses.The temperature dropped drastically in the room when his hand started stroking the sides of her body. His movement became urgent so did his kisses."Someone will see," she arched her back and close
FOURTEEN MONTHS LATERAshley's POVA lot of things have changed in the last fourteen months. I have my own bakery shop now which, by the way, is doing great. I also bought a house for my Mom.But if you ask me whether I have changed or not then I would say no. I haven't changed. He didn't want me to change but, yeah, I have surely become a better version of myself just like he wanted me to. I am still the same old Ashley but with a lot more confidence, faith in myself, and a new perspective on life. I am not afraid of my past anymore. I have learned to own my past and embrace it as an experience. An experience that taught me, toughened me up, and most importantly gave me a chance to meet him. Yup, I am all about him now.You know, Initially, I was mad at him for sending me away. But as time ticked by, I realized he was right. He was always right. I needed to spend some time with myself. I needed to discover my true self and then work on my shortcomings. I needed
Daniel cradled her face. His thumb wiping her tears away. "Baby..I want you to give yourself some time. You are..."Ashley grabbed his lapel and pulled him down. "No...I only need you. Please...Daniel..please....Don't do this to me. Don't push me away. I know you are mad at me... I....I am sorry, Daniel. Beat me if you want to..slap me..hit me (she takes his hands and starts slapping herself but Daniel retracts immediately) Ashley cupped his pain-etched face. "But please, baby, don't..don't push me away..I love you, Daniel..," she pleaded and attached her lips with his. She kissed him passionately, hoping that would change his mind. Tears streamed down her eyes.Daniel pulled away and rested his forehead against hers as his eyes too started to water down, "I love you too. So much that it hurts, Ashley" he squeezes his eyes shut but then opens them again and meets her desperate gaze."And I am not pushing you away, angel...I can never push you away...Do you understand?
Ashley glanced over to the goon with pleading eyes. She couldn't believe this was happening. The goon strapped her to the bed and stormed out of the room.Mr. Watson placed the gun on the table and went to lock the door once again."You are a brat, Ashley. You shouldn't have done that. You shouldn't have hit me. Your master," he spits menacingly while taking threatening steps towards her. Ashley cowered away in fear. Squeezing herself into the headrest. Her dress rode up her thigh, exposing her panty. But she didn't pay no mind to it.Mr. Watson tangled his fingers into her hair and pulled at them with full force. Ashley shrieked in pain but there was no one who could listen to her."Scream bitch. Scream louder. No one is going to hear you. Not tonight not ever," his palm smacked hard against her cheek, leaving the imprint of his palm.Her head spun by the impact as her face fell down to one side. He pulled her hair with more force making her head tilt up. T
"You are sick," she stated, realizing that the old man was indeed a psycho. Horror and understanding were written all over her face.Mr. Watson chuckled as if she has cracked some joke. He walked behind her and tightly clutched at the edge of her chair."Guess what. This sick man is going to decide your fate," he whispered in her ears. The back of his hand caressing her wet cheek. Her heart was thudding frighteningly against her chest.Ashley jerked away from his touch. " You can't do this to me. I am like your daughter," she bit out.Mr. Watson laughed at her words and paced across the room. His footsteps sounding off the walls. Blake was sitting like a statue in her chair. listening to everything, seeing everything but too helpless to do anything."Daughter? You are my slave, Ashley. My personal slave," the maliciousness in his voice rattled the strings of her heart. He resembled a maniac. A lunatic. How couldn't she see his true self?"But don't worr
Her eyes flickered onto the woman sitting in the wheelchair, catching a lone tear trailing down her cheek. Blake was listening to their conversation."My mother died in a car accident," she affirmed without blinking away from Blakely. Her eyes scanned her for any similarity but except their eye color, there was nothing common between them."Is that what they told you? No wonder. Well, it's a half-truth sweetheart. Your parents did meet a car accident but Blakely survived and your pathetic father died," he said casually.Anger fired up through her veins as she jolted the ropes that were restraining her."Don't you dare talk about my parents like this," she warned him in a cold tone."No?" he questioned mockingly. And then started laughing."Ohh Blake you've got a lovely daughter," Mr. Watson spoke to Blake gently caressing her cheek.Ashley had no idea how to react. But she didn't like the way he was treating Blake." Why am I here?" she gritte
She was hovering on the edge of unconsciousness when approaching firm footsteps caught her attention. Her ears perked up at the sound of the opening of the door and the footsteps became louder."Oh...There you are.......Sugar" a manly voice greeted her, causing her breath to hitch. A chill coursed through her body as the hair on her nape pricked up in response. His voice resonated: a freezing wind in a cold night. So unfriendly and so threatening. She had heard this voice. She knew it in her guts. But where? Her chain of thoughts was severed when he heard him approaching her. Step by step. Ashley whimpered in fear as a drop of warm tear trickled down her cheek.Her body grew stiff when she felt his finger pad wiping her tear.And then he tsked."Poor Ashley. Life has always played hide and seek with you. Isn't it?" he mocked her. And then she felt him going behind her back."Wanna know who I am?" he whispered in her ear from behind. Ashley breathed in his cologne and
Daniel spent the whole night at his office. Drowned in the darkness and shrouded with an eerie silence. This is strange, how one starts to see things more clearly in the dark. He saw it too. He saw how one truth turned his life upside down. He knew he was doing wrong when he signed those papers. Even though it was the right thing to do. He was hurt but not angry. The man still hadn't forgiven himself for that, then how could he expect Ashley to forgive him. But still, he couldn't help himself but feel hurt by Ashley's words. This must have been really tough for her.He knew Ashley had trust issues after what she went through with Michael. Her ex-husband, who pretended to love her until he got his fill of her body. It must have been really challenging for her to start trusting Daniel. But despite it all, she had started to trust him and the man had given her all the reasons.He didn't blame Ashley for how she reacted. It was natural for her to go frenzy after learning that